No… shit, come on!

I emptied my bag onto the floor, desperation filling me and in my panic, I didn’t hear the door open until it clicked shut and a familiar seductive scent filled my nose.

"Why are you always where you shouldn’t be?" His cold, deep voice came, making my stomach flutter and that familiar pang of pain squeeze around my heart.

"Where are my passport and wallet?" I asked standing up.

I didn’t want to see him… He had made a mockery of me and left me in pain that night…

"Wherever I want them to be. You’re in my kingdom now, and only my rules go.”

I...